Post by Adrian "Valo" Morei on Aug 27, 2015 17:46:50 GMT -5
adrian "Valo" morei
❝We are healing, but it's killing us inside
Can we take a chance, when faith and fear collide?.❞
There it was. The phone call he was waiting for.
Valo would pick up his phone, seeing that it wasn't a number he recognized, but it was within the time frame that Siobhan had told him she would call. Answering, he'd find that it was her, and he would agree to meet her somewhere closer to her home where he could pick her up.
Macht had agreed to set something up for Siobhan in the school dorms, but it would take another day. This gave the current day to Valo and Siobhan, and if possible, he didn't want her to have to go home to her father. When it came to Siobhan, despite not knowing her long, there was a desire to try and keep her safe if he could. But he couldn't do anything she wouldn't let him do. It was up to her to come to him, it was up to her to let him in, to tell him she needed the help. Until then, he would do all he could, as her newfound friend and ally.
So he pulled up in his car, a red Mustang. and waited on the closest public street to Siobhan's home that he could get to. If he pulled up directly, he was afraid to arouse any suspicion. So he opted to wait for her out here. The boy sat in his car, just quietly musing over things that were going through his head.
Can we take a chance, when faith and fear collide?.❞
There it was. The phone call he was waiting for.
Valo would pick up his phone, seeing that it wasn't a number he recognized, but it was within the time frame that Siobhan had told him she would call. Answering, he'd find that it was her, and he would agree to meet her somewhere closer to her home where he could pick her up.
Macht had agreed to set something up for Siobhan in the school dorms, but it would take another day. This gave the current day to Valo and Siobhan, and if possible, he didn't want her to have to go home to her father. When it came to Siobhan, despite not knowing her long, there was a desire to try and keep her safe if he could. But he couldn't do anything she wouldn't let him do. It was up to her to come to him, it was up to her to let him in, to tell him she needed the help. Until then, he would do all he could, as her newfound friend and ally.
So he pulled up in his car, a red Mustang. and waited on the closest public street to Siobhan's home that he could get to. If he pulled up directly, he was afraid to arouse any suspicion. So he opted to wait for her out here. The boy sat in his car, just quietly musing over things that were going through his head.
